This is a song about "Hot coffee"

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

I’m tryna be low key

You saying you want coffee

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Hot coffee for you niggas sleeping, you bitter let me put kareem in

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Game over to a federals addict to coffee i must say

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

I though i was red hot

He say, she say, oh my god